Chapter 2317

Black paint can't see the original color of the quilt. It's covered with a thick layer of dirt. It smells damp and moldy. When you touch it, you will feel headache and crack. It's hard. Su Kui can imagine that last winter, Xiao Nianjun must have had a hard time.

This kind of bedding, where can we keep warm?! There's no temperature at all!

The small yard is very small. There are some disorderly things in it. In the East, near the wall, a vegetable field is opened up, in which some vegetables are planted in the season.

At noon, when the sun was shining, mu Nianjun held his knees, curled up his shoulders, and sat on a small stool in silence. The sun on his head was warm and warm, which made him greedy for this temperature. He could not help but lift up his small head and squint his eyes to show a comfortable and fluffy sleep.

Su Kui came out to see this picture, a soft heart, more and more on the practice of once Mu Zhi do not agree.

Her footsteps disturbed mu Nianjun, only to see his small body quiver, quickly lowered his head, originally revealed a relaxed posture, but also disappeared with the appearance of Su Kui.

Su Kwai shook her head and sighed, but there was still time for her to change. Sooner or later, mu Nianjun could find out and no longer fear him.

It's just a matter of time. Wait, don't scare the children.

Thinking about this, Su Kui went to the yard with the smelly quilt in her arms. Mu Nianjun saw that Su Kui's goal was not him. He took a sigh of relief and looked up at Su Kui quietly. Once Su Kui made the move to turn around, he immediately buried his head deep in his chest, like a quail in shock.

Children are young and have simple psychological thoughts.

When he saw Su Kui come out with his quilt in his arms, he remembered that last winter, when he was sleeping in clothes, he could not stop the feeling that the bones would freeze up like sleeping in an ice cellar.

At that time, mu Nianjun thought of "death". He even felt that he was about to be frozen to death.

But he didn't. now, sitting on a small stool, he felt the sun falling from his head and the temperature wrapping his whole body, which made him deeply attached.

But now, mother she unexpectedly took her quilt away, mu Nianjun suddenly became nervous, what does mother she want to do? Isn't she going to give her quilt now?

What about this winter? I will be frozen to death!

Mu Nianjun's little heart burst of despair, pursed his little mouth and tightly grasped his sleeve.

He is more afraid of Mu Zhi, because occasionally Mu Zhi gets upset and beats him.

Su Kui can understand his idea, so when he turns around, he just catches mu Nianjun's idea that it's too late to bow his head and then expose it.

Despair and sadness

She paused and stopped drawing water from the well. She walked to Mu Nianjun and squatted down.

It's just that she can get close. Mu Nianjun immediately shrinks, buries his head low, and expresses his fear of Su Kui with action.

"Well, is Junjun worried that his mother will take your quilt away and not return it to you?"

Su Kui didn't touch him, because the original influence on mu Nianjun was deeply rooted, deeply buried in his bones, not for a while and a half can be eliminated.

If I force myself to approach him regardless of his will, it will only lead to his deeper resistance.

Mu Nianjun was surprised. He raised his small, waxy face in surprise. Malnutrition made him not as fat as his peers should have. The sharp chin made him even more frightened by his big eyes.